Leon Hartley was not even halfway down the stairs when his phone violently vibrated in his hand and almost crashed to the floor. He grunted as he stopped to pick it up. He had no intention of answering any calls, but the words flashing across the screen made him curious to look.
Hartley’s fiancée and mistress in a shopping slap
“What the f**k is this?” He bellowed louder than he had intended to, causing a few people to look around in surprise. Leon frowned and carried on down the stairs.
The video loaded before he had time to think. It was shaky footage at first with bright lights, loud voices and screeching. Then the camera steadied long enough for Leon to make out the figure as Mia, a man he recognised from the i********: post with Lily. And there she was. His fiancée. His lily.
She
